Feng Jing's handsome face still had a trace of imperceptible anger, and he chuckled at what Hua Tiantian said, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about to be unkind to Wei Chen?" ”

Hua Tiantian clenched his fists, didn't care about anything, and opened his mouth to say, "The widow wants to dismiss your official, so that you can no longer be ashamed in front of the widow, and the widow wants to give you a mask, so that you can wear that mask, so as not to dangle in front of the widow every day with that face that is harmless to people and animals but is actually full of black belly, and the widow will also—"

"Still?" Feng Jing raised her handsome eyebrows, as if she was waiting for Hua Tiantian's next step.

"I also want you to surrender to the widow, and see how you bully the widow in the future."

Eh, when did she have this idea, no, no, no, she was provoked by Feng Jing's stinky boy, and she was not full of food, so many beautiful men in the world still went to provoke this Buddha.

The corners of Feng Jing's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, and the phoenix eyes concealed a smile that was difficult for others to guess.

He hooked the corners of his lips and walked around the chair to approach Hua Tian Tian step by step, seeing that Hua Tian Tian was forced into a corner, and there was no way back, he leaned down to meet Hua Tian Tian eye level.

"You prodigal son, even if you have no more beauty, you can't covet it." Hua Tian Tian subconsciously crossed his hands to block Feng Jing, not letting him get any closer.

Feng Jing chuckled, "Your Majesty, if you want to dismiss Weichen's official Weichen, Weichen has nothing to say, but where do you find another person to handle political affairs for you?" ”

Even so, there was no smile on his lips that expected Hua Tian to answer.

Hua Tiantian was choked, but he still said stubbornly, "Isn't it possible to find someone better than you in the Yan Kingdom?" ”

The more she talked about it, the more weak her heart became, Feng Jing's talent was indeed difficult to find a second person in Yanguo.

At the beginning, he was only the best in the world, and he had the right to be in his hands as soon as he entered the palace, although Feng Jing Suri restrained her more.

But I have to say that he doesn't have too many calculations for her, unlike those scheming ministers.

They thought about her abdication, but Feng Jing tried her best to help her govern this Yan country.

"Your Majesty, if you want Weichen to wear a mask, Weichen naturally has nothing to say, but Your Majesty, are you sure that it won't be uncomfortable to watch Weichen wear a mask every day?"

Feng Jing still had a jade-like smile on his face.

"A widow doesn't feel uncomfortable."

Hua Tiantian's head was lowered even deeper, if Feng Jing really wore a mask every day, she would definitely be even more crazy, after all, I have to say that Feng Jing's appearance is still quite handsome.

No, no, no, what was she thinking just now!! Feng Jing, a stinky boy, exudes a dangerous aura all over his body, where can he see that he is handsome!

Feng Jing raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile became more and more unfathomable, "Your Majesty, your expression is more credible than what you said, in this case, does Your Majesty have any other ways to be unkind?" ”

Hua Tiantian hurriedly raised his eyes to meet Feng Jing's narrow phoenix eyes, not daring to look more, Hua Tiantian muttered in a low voice, "You know how to pinch the widow's seven inches." ”

Feng Jing chuckled, "Your Majesty, Weichen didn't force you to have those thoughts. ”

Hua Tiantian clenched her fists, angry, she hated and said, "Yes, yes, you didn't force it, you calculated it before you asked like that, you really deserve to be the prime minister of Yanguo." ”

Every time she was led by his nose, although she always wanted to resist, she was always not his opponent.

Angry, her ingenuity always doesn't play any role in Feng Jing.

Feng Jing hooked her lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, you will admit it, you can't do without Weichen." ”